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       So … no.

      Sophie was not for him.

      Who cared if those plump lips of hers just begged to be kissed? Who cared that her curves still had the power to cause him to squirm? Who cared if he couldn’t seem to banish her from his mind … or his dreams?

      Because he was dreaming of her. The other night he’d relived the first time they’d met and the first time they’d made love. It had been so real, he’d been unable to shake the feeling that his subconscious was trying to tell him something.

      No.

      He couldn’t go there.

      He had to forget about her.

      There were plenty of other sexy, beautiful and intelligent women out there. He did not have to get entangled with someone who would cause him only grief. He could do this. He could forget about Sophie. It was mind over matter, just as everything was.

      Decision made.

      Dillon would shove sexy Sophie out of his mind.

      Permanently.

      * * *

      The Crandall Lake Chronicles: Small town, big hearts

      Oh, Baby!

      Patricia Kay

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      Formerly writing as Trisha Alexander, PATRICIA KAY is a USA TODAY bestselling author of more than forty-eight novels of contemporary romance and women’s fiction. She lives in Houston, Texas. To learn more about her, visit her website at www.patriciakay.com.

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      This book is dedicated, with much love, to my three sisters: Gerri Paulicivic, Marge Ford and Norma Johnson. And to my sisters-in-law, who are equally wonderful: Susan Kay Ardale, Beverly Kay, A. Kay Kay and Theresa Kay.

       I am so lucky to have all of you in my life.

      Contents

       Cover

       Introduction

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Epilogue

       Excerpt

       Copyright

       Chapter One

      Crandall Lake, Texas—early October

      Sophie Marlowe sneaked a glance at the clock. Eleven thirty-five. Twenty-five minutes until her lunch break. Suppressing a sigh, she turned her attention back to the student sitting in front of her desk. “What are you going to do, Kaitlyn?”

      The unhappy senior shrugged. “I don’t know.”

      “They’re going to have to be told sometime. It would be best if you just tell them now while you still have options.”

      The girl nodded, her eyes bleak. “They’re gonna kill me.”

      Sophie smiled wryly. “I know your parents. They are lovely, rational people. They won’t kill you.”

      “But they’ll be so disappointed,” Kaitlyn muttered.

      “I’m sure they will, but they love you. They’ll get over it.” Yet even as Sophie said the rote words, she knew that some parents didn’t get over it easily. When your daughter was smart, got great grades and was on track to attend one of the best universities in Texas, it was hard to discover said daughter wasn’t as smart as you’d thought. That, in fact, she was pregnant and already a couple of months along.

      “I wish...” Kaitlyn began.

      “I know. You wish this hadn’t happened.”

      Two fat tears rolled down Kaitlyn’s cheeks. “Billy’s being so mean to me.”

      Now Sophie did sigh. She wasn’t surprised that the father of the baby wasn’t thrilled by his girlfriend’s pregnancy. Honestly. What in the world were these kids thinking? That was the problem. They weren’t thinking. The thinking began after the damage


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